How Am I Still Alive?

"God, gone."

At that moment, all life felt inexplicably relieved.

No one expected that when the death battle was at its most intense and crazy, the one who left first was the God of Gods.

He had seen the result.

"Is he gone?"

"Really gone."

The God of Gods left this world, no longer hesitating, no longer struggling.

However, this seemingly peaceful departure was probably quite uncomfortable.

At that moment, the entire earth world was silent, but in the high-dimensional world, everyone could hear the wailing full of rage and hatred.

It, or He, tore off a part of itself.

It gave up its dignity and gave up a part of its "flesh" before it could leave.

It ran away in disgrace, admitting that it had suffered losses from mortals, and admitting that it was a complete failure this time. I'm afraid that the fifty nearby high-dimensional worlds can hear the screams and howls of this God of Gods.

At least Lu Ping'an himself was stunned by the vibration of the "wave".

The hatred, unwillingness and malice in it can even directly give birth to foreign monsters, directly confront or even destroy the small world.

At that moment, Lu Pingan felt that a large part of the small secret realms and polluted areas of the entire world had been wiped out

"There is such a function."

The screams of the gods, or the admission of defeat, also mean the victory of the entire world, which means that the world is being upgraded.

However, there is one thing that has not ended.

In the strange eight-claw secret realm, the death battle is still going on. This time, Lu Pingan did not wait for the expected death.

"Get out of the way!!"

The sudden female roar stunned Lu Pingan.

The next moment, he realized that it was the crazy Jinwu in the sky.

"Oh my god, it turns out that you have learned human language, and you are still yelling all the time, not speaking human language."

But at this time, although Lu Pingan complained, his actions did not slow down.

He has died to a certain extent and can no longer absorb the "fire", so it is naturally a good thing to survive.

The dragon's blockade was opened up. The next moment, the Golden Crow pounced on the evil beast on the ground, gliding at low altitude and turning into flames. The two sides fought each other directly.

At this moment, Lu Ping'an could clearly see the posture of the Golden Crow.

Its whole body was composed of flowing red flames, with only golden flakes on its wings, head, eyes, and tail.

The parts that should be the eyes were two black holes. If you look closely, you can see the universe.

It is completely different from other eight-clawed creatures in terms of painting style. It is completely opposite to some eight-clawed monsters that are restrained, and it is even a little sacred.

But now, it has shown unprecedented frenzy and aggressiveness.

The flames are materialized, and the "feathers", "swords" and "guns" that condense terrible energy are fatal to most lives, but they can only leave wounds on the Xingtian evil beast.

The previous tactics of accumulating firepower to hit and escape are gone. What landed now is a terrible war beast that has surpassed the tenth level.

While fighting, fire feathers kept falling from its body, adjusting its direction and trajectory like tracking missiles, and accurately drilling into the wounds of Xingtian's evil beast.

The eight tail wings turned into claws, constantly tearing the flesh of the evil beast.

Even if it was counterattacked, it still did not retreat, constantly tearing the opponent's flesh and blood, and constantly exchanging injuries.

"Die!"

The evil bird opened its big mouth directly, and the scorching flames poured directly into the mouth of another evil beast that never closed.

This time, the flames directly squeezed it to the point of expansion, and Lu Ping'an, who was far away, even smelled the fragrance of meat.

Too cruel. For both sides.

The two evil beasts were entangled together, or to be more precise, Jinwu grabbed the steel sculpture Xingtian and refused to let go. The two sides tore each other's flesh and blood at the closest distance. Jinwu would rather endure the torn flesh than spray fire at it at zero distance.

This scene made Lu Ping'an a little confused.

He could understand that Jinwu attacked the evil beast for the sake of surrender, but this kind of life-and-death exchange was really unnecessary.

"Just continue with the previous tactics, won't it?"

Soon, the Golden Crow couldn't bear the damage, and it flew up with wounds all over its body.

But those eyes were still locked on the "kind" below.

It was as if there was a deep hatred. And spiritual perception and perception, this was probably not an illusion, Lu Ping'an sensed hatred from the other party's "roar".

But thinking about the completely opposite life form of the Golden Crow and the Octopus tribe, perhaps, this is very likely to be true.

"The owner ran away, and the forced pet naturally backfired, and if it couldn't retaliate against the owner, it would naturally beat the child."

". Lu Ping'an, don't be like this, that thing has a high perception."

Lu Ping'an shrugged, he could already feel that the thing above glared at him when he said it.

But now he is still a comrade-in-arms, so just take it easy.

If he can die less a few times, Lu Ping'an will naturally not think it is redundant. Now the life points he uses are, in a sense, the "lifespan" of other comrades-in-arms.

The battle is still going on, and Lu Ping'an is not idle either.

While he sent out the dragon to make it a perfect meat shield, he also threw a deferred payment to the guy above. For the first time, the effect of the deferred payment did not fully take effect.

It's not that there is no effect at all, but theoretically only one-sixth of the injury is left, and now it is probably only less than one-third. Facing the existence of the God-level, Lu Ping'an's "deferred payment" can be partially effective, which is quite amazing.

At this moment, even the Golden Crow above looked up to Lu Ping'an.

And this time, it did not fight with the monster below again, and once again exerted its mobility to start consuming, but it still became quite active.

The fight continued, but everyone knew that this was already a battle of trapped beasts.

The original tactics stopped, which also made Lu Ping'an relieved. Whether it was the life points of resurrection or the reserves of "Dragon Snake", there were not many, and the number of Wuyin's clones was related to the handling of the last dragon snake.

Unknowingly, with the termination of the "Self-Detonating Sun" tactic, other high-ranking strongmen also began to join the battle. They lost some, but some of them survived.

This tireless war machine has also reached its limit.

Then, let's continue to fight.

For himself, for the race, and for the world, Lu Pingan did not stop. He collected the flames of the Golden Crow, sorted the flesh and blood of the evil beast, and also played auxiliary.

One hour, two hours. One day, two days.

No one expected that this evil beast only had a small part of its limbs left, but it still lasted for three full days.

Its recovery ability was almost gone. None of its six claws was intact. Only its big mouth could still bite and hurt people.

Lu Pingan also participated in the battle directly, and even died twice. This was the result of the opponent ignoring him. On this battlefield, there were too many combat units that were more "threatening" than Lu Pingan.

However, it was outrageous enough for Lu Pingan to survive and contribute on such a battlefield.

"Boom!"

Finally, on the fourth day, when the evil beast suddenly fell down at some point, everyone was still confused.

"Finally, we won"

"Finally."

Unlike the joy of victory in the past, the winner this time was only tired from the heart.

But, we finally won.

Then, it also means that the winner of this plane defense war has been determined.

"We won, we defended our home!"